A Pleasance Surprise

Our paparrazi was none other than Carlyn Pleasance and sends this first person account of how it happened:

It was a dark and stormy night….okay, it was a warm and sunny evening,
but who’s telling the story here? With the stealth like grace of a jungle
cat, the intrepid photog evaded the prying eyes of the Raccoon King to obtain
the exclusive image of the Poop Palace. She waited ‘till the moment was right,
and, creeping on silent feet, snuck to the yard for a quick digital snap.
Neither the Raccoon King nor his unfortunate slave bride were the wiser, and the
image was captured for all to see.